My older sister, Char, abruptly became single when her husband passed away from a massive stroke. It hurt to watch her grieve. I heard her ask God, "Is this the end? Until death do us part? Am I divorced now? Are forty-six years of love and commitment down the drain?"
Soon thereafter, my precious mother died. On the night of her funeral, I awoke with a start at 1:30, the formation of a novel coursing through my mind. I grabbed pen and paper and wrote furiously. It felt like only minutes had passed, but as I noticed the sun rising above the mountains, the foundation of I'll Point to Heaven had taken shape.
I'll Point to Heaven starts at the present day, but quickly takes the reader back to the Great Depression - a time when family unity and strength of family were necessary for survival. Qualities of hard work, courage, integrity, and faith in God were the very fabric of the daily grind. But it was also the time of two love stories. In the small towns nestled underneath the majestic spires of Bryce Canyon National Park . . . Read more
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I'll Point to Heaven
by Rhett Wintch